Rains Songtext
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Rains Songtext
When it rains, I promise you it pours
Does my pain start to disappear in yours?
Poured a shower over my heart failure
Just a gray cloud in the sky you wade through
Forty thousand suns, forty thousand nights
It feels like I′ve been sleeping so long I can't get right
Forty thousand moons, forty thousand waves
Washing over houses when I thought I might be safe
When it rains, I promise you it pours
Does my pain start to disappear in yours?
Poured a shower over my heart failure
Just a gray cloud in the sky you wade through
Forty thousand songs, forty thousand ghosts
It feels like they are singing, the words won′t let me go
Forty thousand storms, forty thousand miles
The rain hits me like bullets, I walk against the tide
When it rains, I promise you it pours (I promise you it pours)
Does my pain (Does my pain) start to disappear
In yours? (Start to disappear in yours)
Forty thousand suns (Oh), forty thousand nights
It feels like I've been sleeping (Oh) so long I can't get right
Forty thousand moons (Oh), forty thousand waves
Washing over houses when I thought I might be safe (Oh)
Does my pain start to disappear in yours?
Poured a shower over my heart failure
Just a gray cloud in the sky you wade through
Forty thousand suns, forty thousand nights
It feels like I′ve been sleeping so long I can't get right
Forty thousand moons, forty thousand waves
Washing over houses when I thought I might be safe
When it rains, I promise you it pours
Does my pain start to disappear in yours?
Poured a shower over my heart failure
Just a gray cloud in the sky you wade through
Forty thousand songs, forty thousand ghosts
It feels like they are singing, the words won′t let me go
Forty thousand storms, forty thousand miles
The rain hits me like bullets, I walk against the tide
When it rains, I promise you it pours (I promise you it pours)
Does my pain (Does my pain) start to disappear
In yours? (Start to disappear in yours)
Forty thousand suns (Oh), forty thousand nights
It feels like I've been sleeping (Oh) so long I can't get right
Forty thousand moons (Oh), forty thousand waves
Washing over houses when I thought I might be safe (Oh)
Writer(s): Benjamin Dunkerley, Gabriel Swarbrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

